Chapter 420 School Grass Level

The boy tugged on the shoulder strap of the backpack: "Who are you? Do I need to tell you this?"

"The one who can decide whether you can get into the AF club or not."

"Are you the boss?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. He didn't hold an umbrella. Wen Qiao looked him up and down: "Let's go first."

After entering the AF club, Brother Dong was lying on the railing on the second floor with his sleepy eyes as usual.

Because it was the weekend and several boys were training, Wen Qiao asked a few questions, and Brother Dong gave an ok gesture: "It's all ok, don't worry."

Wen Qiao pointed at the boy: "I'm here for an interview."

Brother Dong walked down the stairs, led people to a small conference room, and sat down with Wen Qiao.

The boy's hair dripped down thinly, and Brother Dong drew a tissue: "This child, don't you have an umbrella?"

The boy took the tissue, wiped his head, wiped his face, and then a beautiful parabola, the tissue was thrown into the trash can in the corner.

Brother Dong raised his eyebrows: "Do you play basketball? So accurate."

The boy smiled and said nothing.

"Do you have a resume?"

"No." It was dashing.

"Tell me, what's it's name, how old is it, and which club did you play in before."

"Gu Xiao, nineteen years old, just returned from abroad, and is currently a freshman at the university."

Brother Dong: "Reopening the university, the famous school, the highest institution in Haicheng."

Gu Xiao: "It's okay."

Brother Dong: "You look at least at the level of re-opening school grass, right?"

Gu Xiao's face was expressionless, without any disturbance: "I don't know, I just came."

"Which club were you in before?"

"I've never been to a club."

Brother Dong frowned slightly: "You are nineteen years old and have never been in a club."

"Yes."

"Then let's play two rounds and see."

Gu Xiao got up and followed Brother Dong to the second floor. Brother Dong said happily: "He's quite tall, is he 185?"

"almost."

When entering the training room, the four of them just finished a round, Wen Chi pointed at Wen Qiao: "Bring me a can of Coke."

Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows: "Who do you call?"

Xia Bai quickly got up and walked to the refrigerator: "Brother Chi, I'll get it, I'll get it, who else wants to drink."

Several people raised their hands, and Xia Bai took a coke and distributed it to several people one by one.

Seeing Gu Xiao, Wen Chi raised his eyebrows: "Are you here for an interview?"

Brother Dong patted Wen Chi on the shoulder: "You play a game with him, in solo queue."

When they were playing games, Wen Qiao stood with arms folded and watched calmly, until Gu Xiao put on the headset, picked up the mouse, calmly and easily got the AWM, fired the first shot, and exploded Xia Bai's Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows.

something.

Xia Bai took off his earphones in disbelief. He underestimated the enemy and even went out.

Wen Chi licked a few airdrops, but did not get AWM, only AUG.

The poison circle kept shrinking, and when the battle was stalemate for twenty-five minutes, Yu Zhan was shot in the head by Gu Xiao's awm and eliminated.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Brother Dong already showed a gratified smile.

After waiting for so many days, he finally ushered in another player who can play in the professional game. He knew that the three major clubs would always have missed good seedlings.

It's just that the age is not too small.

Nineteen, why have you never been in a club before?

Thirty-one minutes later, Wen Chimao was on the second floor of the school dormitory, with a six-fold scope on his assault rifle, and he just waited quietly.

Gu Xiao, who was carrying awm, drove an off-road vehicle and slowly approached him from a bridge.